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From our lives' beginning onWe are pushed in little formsNo one asks us how we like to beIn school, they teach you what to thinkBut everyone says different thingsBut they're all convinced thatThey're the ones to see

So, they keep talking, and they never stopAnd at a certain point, you give it upSo, the only thing that's left to think is this:

I want out—to live my life aloneI want out—leave me beI want out—to do things on my ownI want out—to live my life and to be free

People tell me "A" and "B"They tell me how I have to seeThings that I have seen already clearSo, they push me then from side to sideThey're pushing me from black to whiteThey're pushing till there's nothing more to hear

But don't push me to the maximumShut your mouth and take it home'Cause I decide the way things gonna be

I want out—to live my life aloneI want out—leave me beI want out—to do things on my ownI want out—to live my life and to be free

There's a million ways to see the things in lifeA million ways to be the foolIn the end of it, none of us is rightSometimes, we need to be alone

No, no, no...leave me alone!

I want out—to live my life aloneI want out—leave me beI want out—to do things on my ownI want out—to live my life and to be free